Thirty - from the Whackadoodle Inn stories
“such is the life of a poet. i shall be off then, and please do not think me ungrateful." rising from the porch rocker, he raised his empty glass and raised an eyebrow. “no," was the one-word reply, and nothing further.
The Biography Of My Maker
My sister was placed on riddilin, a drug used to stagnate the though process of the mind to enhance clarity of thought, for adhd even though she was an amazing tailor and brilliant poet.
Metal-Heads Ch. 3
"you're quite a poet whether you know it or not, kirek." while they had been talking, veronica had been swinging her feet back and forth. it was at this time that one of her sandals slipped off her foot.
[Commission] Gutpunch - the story of the gnoll who got punched in the gut
You see, most orc poets strive to strike a balance between technique and content. i personally believe this comes from our heritage as warriors.
Crucible, Part 16
“there must be moreau poets, though. moreau musicians—right?” “playing human music. it’s said that we’re summoned here to the kashkin by _alkosh_—it means ‘the song.’
Chapter Seven - A day out
_in the days of old when everything was a mystery and knowledge was as fleeting as the warmth of summer, there existed a quiet traveling poet by the name of allem.
"Family Tails" - Chapter 29
Edgar of course knew the various myths and legends surrounding ravens, as well as the irony of his first name being the same as the famous poet, edgar allen poe. the kids were growing fast and beginning to speak their first words.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 11: Drinks, Dragons, and Disasters
“no normal gryphon talks like a poet and plays like a knight.” nelneras only smiled. he didn’t need to defend what was real. axton, meanwhile, was flushed from more than just wine.
.hack//EVOLUTION - 01 - Installation
"tenjin... the ultimate scholar, poet, and politician in japanese divinity." levi explained. "says the white skateboarder." max replied with a smirk. "oh shut up..." levi smirked, "come on nada, lets go level up."
A Biography of a Human: Return to the Wolf's Den
Your kind's head fur is a feature poets extol about and you cut if off!?" he retorted back in parental skepticism at me being so ardent with this sect. “gernan!
Dear Philip
What a poet! and he certainly put you in your place!" exclaimed benera, with a slight smirk on her muzzle. "ah, and now dear philip takes the floor. i see now why you have such a fervor for his company.
Coons and Theft 8 (Final)
Garrison, the poet of wonder, could only keep silent as rei registered one thing, he was alive. garrison was holding his hand tightly, which made rei smile and return the squeeze. "morning, sunshine."